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Chapter 669 Red Fox Skin

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The firewood under the stone pot is still burning, and the remaining hot water in the pot has been boiled, constantly rolling, steaming. Fire Ran? Wen?????????

Han Che reacted from the daze.

He realized that it was almost noon and it was time to cook.

He found the bamboo shoots he had not finished eating last night, threw them into the pot, and threw some mushrooms and fungus into it, as well as potatoes that Jin Zi dug from somewhere this morning.

A large pot of food was cooked.

"I ate a lot of meat last night, so I'll eat vegetarian dishes this morning!" Han Che said.

He found salt again and put some into the pot.

After Qian Baobao finished washing his body, Jin Zi carried a basin of water out of the cottage.

The water in the basin was a little cloudy and there was some white liquid inside.

Han Che took a look and understood what the white liquid was.

"Jin Zi, you are so awesome!"

Han Che reached out and patted Jin Zi on the shoulder.

Jin Zi was a little shy, "What are you talking about?"

With a 'smack' sound, Jin Zi poured all the water in the basin onto the grass not far away.

"Jin Zi, Han Che..." Qian Baobao lifted the animal skin curtain and walked out of the room.

When Jin Zi saw Qian Baobao coming out, she rushed over and held Qian Baobao's arm.

"Baby, go slowly, aren't your legs very sore?"

Han Che stared at Qian Baobao's legs for a while. Sure enough, the little female was walking in a little wrong. It seemed that her legs were indeed injured.

It must have been last night that Jin Zi tried too hard! He heard the baby's babbling sound when he was sleeping, and sometimes he would suddenly scream miserably.

Han Che felt very uncomfortable, and had a sour taste.

"It's time to eat! I've cooked the food." Han Che said.

Jin Zi helped Qian Baobao to the stone pot, and there were three large stones next to the stone pot, which were the chairs they sat on when they were having dinner.

Qian Baobao was about to sit on one of the big rocks, but Jin Zi stopped her.

"Wait a minute!"

Jin Zi rushed back to the room quickly, and soon he came out with a soft animal skin.

Jin Zi quickly spread the animal skin on the big stone that Qian Baobao was going to sit on.

"Baby, sit down. The stone was too cold just now, so it would be warmer if you put a mat on it."

Qian Baobao did not hesitate and sat directly on the stone paved with the animal skin.

Seeing Qian Baobao's little butt sitting on the stone like this, Han Che widened his eyes unwillingly.

That is the best piece of animal skin they collected! The skin is a red fox skin, which he hunted through hardships. The fur is soft and comfortable, much better than rabbit skin. He also planned to use the skin to make a scarf, but he didn't expect that it would be used as a cushion by Jin Zi as a seat for this little female!

"Jin Zi, I think we need to talk!" Han Che said.

Jin Zi was holding chopsticks in his hand. He had just picked up a piece of boiled potatoes from the rolling pot and was about to put them into the baby's bowl for her to eat.

Hearing Han Che's words, Jin Zi was stunned for a moment.

Because Han Che never spoke to him in such a tone.

"Han Che, what's wrong with you?" Jin Zi couldn't help asking.

"Why did you use my favorite animal skin as a mat for the little female?" Han Che asked a little angrily.

Jin Zi looked down at Qian Baobao's sitting animal skin.

"I'm sorry, Han Che, I just took a picture from a pile of animal skins and didn't see clearly."

"I told you that this animal skin is kept for me, and I want to use it as a scarf!" Han Che said angrily.

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